The next day, Zhang Xian went to work, and Little Swallowing Gold Beast went to training.

The Hoffenheim Club is still as busy as ever, and their workload has doubled compared to before.

But the staff has no complaints. After all, the club is rich now, and various bonuses and benefits are provided. After they have tasted the sweetness, they are even more inseparable from Hoffenheim.

I heard that the club is still discussing building a staff apartment recently, and the staff of Hornham can live in it for free, which has become one of their conversations after tea and dinner.

The current employees of Hoffenheim respect and fear Zhang Xian.

What I respect is that Zhang Xian has brought a club that can hardly be uncovered to better and better. What I am afraid of is Zhang Xian's iron-blooded wrist.

This can be seen from the nicknames given to Zhang Xian by those staff.

Vampires, mean men, exploiters, etc...

From these nicknames, it can be seen that Zhang Xian is a very difficult person to get along with, but the director is extremely generous. As long as the staff work hard or are useful to Hoffenheim, he will not be stingy with the rewards.

At 9 o'clock in the morning, after Zhang Xian returned to the office, he connected the phone of Lehmann Pictet Bank again.

This is a private bank. It can be said that after the economic crisis, many private banks appeared in Europe.

Moreover, the private bank lends money quickly, and the procedures do not need to be so cumbersome, which also made Zhang Xian set his sights on the private bank.

This time, he still wants to facilitate the loan business.

Everything is ready for the construction plan of Hoffenheim's training base, and the only thing left is Dongfeng.

This shareholder wind is whether the loan can come down.

Last time, Lehman Pictet rejected Hoffenheim's loan request.

This time, Zhang Xian wants to give it a try.

The entire conversation lasted a total of three minutes. As expected, Lehman Pictet Bank once again refused.

Zhang Xian originally thought that with Julia's incident, Hoffenheim once again showed its face in Germany and could impress Lehmann Patek Bank.

But unexpectedly, the attitude of the other party has not changed.

However, not without any changes.

This time, Lehman Pictet Bank said that as long as Hoffenheim can provide a guarantor with sufficient influence, they are willing to lend money.

Now, Zhang Xian has a headache, where can he find a guarantor?

At this time, the door of Zhang Xian's office was suddenly pushed open, and Jurgen Bauer shouted loudly, "Zhang, you brought that little Leo here? He is simply amazing."

Zhang Xian looked up at Jurgen Bauer, and suddenly paused when the words came to his lips.

There may be a guarantor!

A minute later, Jurgen Bauer said in surprise, "Let my father be the guarantor?"

Zhang Xian nodded and said, "With the assets of Hass Meat Federation, they can be the guarantors."

"No no no!"

Jurgen Bauer shook his head like a rattle, and said, "No way! My father won't agree to it. He himself opposes my establishment of a club."

Hearing this, Zhang Xian was furious.

You said, you are a fat man, you want money but you don’t have money, you want people and you don’t have anyone, and you stand in the position of chairman, what can you do.

"Then sell the shares!" Zhang Xian said indifferently.

"This is even more impossible!" Jurgen Bauer said excitedly: "It is impossible to sell shares, Hoffenheim is mine!"

Zhang Xian said quietly: "Then the training base is still built? There is no guarantor, and they won't lend money. What do we use to build the training base?"

"This....."

Jurgen Bauer was choked, and after a while, he said weakly: "I...can I?"

Ha ha....

Zhang Xian responded with a sneer, with your little assets, you are not qualified to be a guarantor.

Jurgen Bauer scratched his head,

I also feel a little ridiculous.

"But my father won't allow it."

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Jurgen Bauer pursed his lips and said, "Then I'll call him and ask?"

Zhang Xian shook his head and sighed, "I'm not asking you to talk to him as a son, but as the chairman of the Hoffenheim club, as a partner."

"This..." Jurgen Bauer shuddered and said, "If you pretend to be aggressive in front of my father, I will be beaten to death."

Who made you pretend.

Zhang Xian waved his hand and said, "I'll contact the headquarters of Hass Meat Federation today, and we'll go there tomorrow."

"Going tomorrow?" Fatty opened his mouth and said, "Are you in too much a hurry, I'm not ready yet."

Zhang Xian waved his hand and said, "When the time comes, you can just sit down and let me talk!"

"It's... alright."

 …

Hass meat joint is a very famous food in Baden-Württemberg.

From the sausage business at the very beginning, it has now begun to operate across real estate, real estate and sports industries. It is said that it has recently invested in the Internet industry.

Although this company is not a big company in the world, it is quite famous in Germany.

The headquarters of Haas Meat Union is located in Mannheim, one of the three major cities in Baden-Württemberg.

Because it is a production factory, the factory is located near the suburbs, and it takes about half an hour to drive from the city center.

When Zhang Xian and Jurgen Bauer arrived at the headquarters of the Haas Meat Federation, a young female secretary was already waiting at the door.

Led by the female secretary, the two walked into the office building.

After waiting for a while in the reception area on the first floor, after about half an hour, the female secretary finally told them to go upstairs.

Inside the CEO's office.

Zhang Xian looked up and down at the president of the Haas Meat Federation in a gray woolen sweater.

Mark Ball.

The Chairman of the Board of Directors of the Haas Meat Federation and the father of Jurgen Bauer.

However, compared to Jurgen Bauer, the one in front of him is much more powerful.

He is 1.8 meters tall, has a strong body, and is extremely well maintained. Even when he is sitting, he can see two huge pectoralis major muscles.

Zhang Xian doubted whether Jurgen Bauer was adopted, and the gap was too great.

Mark Bauer was playing with the golf ball in his hand, and his eyes did not drift to them, while Jurgen Bauer kept his head down, and both sides were silent.

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Zhang Xian gave a dry cough and said, "Hello, Mr. Mark Bauer."

Mark Bauer paused after cleaning his golf clubs, raised his eyelids to look at Zhang Xian, and said, "Your club is very famous recently."

Regarding this, Zhang Xian said with a smile: "I was lucky to win a game and get Julia's favor."

"You know how to use these influences to expand your interests." Mark Bauer said.

Zhang Xian nodded at this and said: "If a club wants to succeed, it not only needs to win, but also needs the traffic driven by the win to expand its influence."

"How about..." Mark Ball put down his cue and said; "How about I allocate funds to you in the name of Jurgen to help you refuse economic problems?"

Zhang Xian raised his eyebrows slightly, is there such a good thing?

"Of course, it's not free, I need the right to run the club."

Sure enough.

Zhang Xian frowned, and he turned to look at the silent Jurgen Bauer.

Sure enough, the guy suddenly whispered forcefully: "No..."

Zhang Xian secretly praised in his heart: Well done, fat man.

"Huh?" Buck Ball frowned, subconsciously picked up the golf club,

Jurgen Bauer jumped up in fright and shouted; "If you have the ability to put down the golf club, I am not here in the name of your son, I am the chairman of the Hoffenheim Club, be careful and I will sue you, old man. "

Buck Bauer's eyes widened immediately, his beard curled up in anger, and he said, "Fatty bastard, you can sue if you have the ability!"

Speaking of raising the golf club to hit someone, the fat man has already scrambled and ran to the other side.

At this time, a crisp voice sounded.

Click!

Buck Ball's movements paused, and he turned his head to look.

I saw that Zhang Xian was holding the mobile phone in his hand, grinning and said, "That's my boss, I can't help it, and...you are considered domestic violence!"

Jurgen Bauer looked at Zhang Xian gratefully.

On the other hand, Marco Bauer twitched his cheeks, slowly put down his golf club, and said with a sneer, "Partner? Well, let's do business!"

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